Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

"I wonder how long I'll keep that extra time"

When Craig mocked, the dark world itself seemed to tremble. It was like projecting his emotions, but it could be his fault.

I can't afford it.

Measure the distance while gripping the spear. A world where everything is wrapped up in darkness. It is extremely difficult to grasp the sense of distance.

"Conquest. And give the life of a black spear to Reaper."

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The six moved out simultaneously when they responded to the dissonance. Six Reapers and six Reapers. Spread out instantly and surround Setuna. Again, in this dark space, it is difficult to know the exact position. Even with the power of a black spear, yes.

(No, because it's a black spear?

Even if Craig's summoning armies were inhibiting the power of the black spear, I felt no surprise. If that of Craig is homogeneous to the subpoena armed that Faria tied, that Luufa summoned, and that was in the hands of Wayne Bersein-Teulos, then it's no surprise that that happened. It's not logical, but it seemed so, and I didn't question my thoughts.

It was Lem who jumped first with no sound. I'm going to pound the swung sickle with momentum. Setuna lowers slightly, taps the sickle blade and recieves, accepting the patterned part. I saw Rem's face well. Again, the disgruntled face, it looks like a doll. Unexpectedly, in the eyes that dwell in that desperate darkness, a change occurs.

"Is that your husband?

Rem, raising the question mark in the usual tone, pulled the Great Sickle. Her “Reaper”, which was looming behind her, also stops moving. Her face, which had no expression like a doll, was colored with confusion. The confusion is that Setuna is the same.

"Rem?"

"Yes, I do, though."

"No... don't respond normally. In this situation."

"This situation? What do you mean? And what is this?"

Rem didn't seem to know anything. Maybe he doesn't even remember the fact that he drew Setuna into this dark space. Maybe it means that it was moved by another will, not by her will, because I can only assume that Craig was involved in her spirit.

Reaper Zero, Craig Zem-Midnas. If he is the source of the power of the Reapers, it is not an unthinkable story.

With Rem stopping the move, the surrounding reapers seemed hesitant to go on offense as well. It could involve Rem as it is. To them Rem is one of them.

"Rem...... no, the Reaper No. What are you doing?"

Craig looked surprised. Maybe he's confused, too. There was some upset in my voice. Rem looks back. Craig's figure, nestled in a dark space, should also be visible to her.

"What... what is the captain doing? Wasn't Setuna's escort my role?

"The situation is over. A new assignment. Kill the Black Spear Setuna."

When Craig complained frustratingly, Rem tilted his neck as though he didn't get the guidelines.

"Yes?"

"I said kill him. Him."

"Why not? What's the point of killing Master Setuna?

"Don't ask the mission for meaning. Remember your role. All you have to do is do the assignment you were given. That's all the Reaper Squad exists for. I didn't forget."

"That's true, though."

She clouded her words. I look back at this one, and I take a good look at it. There was confusion in her eyes. There seemed to be no doubt that Rem was confused. But Setuna doesn't even know why she's the only one confused. Is it true that the Reaper Corps is not a single rock? I didn't think so very much.

Do you think she's the only one who's special?

"Rem, what's wrong? You don't need a reason to fight the enemy."

When the tiger's masked reaper opened his mouth, Rem glanced at you.

"Enemy? What's wrong with you even Kanagi? Setsuna's not an enemy, is she? You fought with me till today. We've been fighting Kruselk together, haven't we?

"Rem, come on, you're too emotional because of how long we've been together. Uncle Setuna is a Gandhian, and Lem is a Gibbell. Until now, even if we were friends, we're enemies now. The captain's right, the situation is over."

The rap is the reaper of the eagle mask. He has a spear with a tip at both ends.

"Enemies..."

"Yes, the enemy. Setuna is my enemy. They are enemies to destroy. You bet death, but you have to take it down."

Craig looked to Setuna. In its hands, a new weapon is emerging. A double-edged sword like the darkness itself. I guess he's going to join the fight, too. The darkness with the contour behind Craig must be his “Reaper”.

"Enemy"

Rem rebuffed the word over and over again as if he didn't know why. Setuna felt sorry for her, but if she turned to the enemy, there was nothing she could do. She is a man of Zibel and a member of the Reaper Corps.

Following Craig's orders and fighting Setuna would be the muscle. Patrols and confusion are nothing but a distraction.

"Lem, that's what apparently happened. I didn't want to fight you, but I couldn't help it."

Setuna spoke to Rem, noting the movements of the Reapers. Rem looked like he was about to cry. She may have touched the Setunas too much, as one of the Reapers said. Maybe he was touching it too much to keep the right distance. That's the same with Setsuna. I knew too much about Rem.

I don't want to kill you, I'm thinking. In that case, it is imperative that the movement be dull.

(That's sweet, me too)

I also know that its sweetness is life-saving. I know some things that I can't shake off. That's why I'm not willing to die, and I'm not going to let Craig do what he wants.

"Enough. Leave the sign alone. Kill Setuna first."

"Yes."

"Nah."

The Reapers resumed combat action on Craig's orders. Setuna pierced the instantly flying "Reaper” with a poke of a black spear as she flew to the left to keep the immobile lem from getting involved, dodging the fist of the impending reaper from behind her with a single haircut. Strong wind pressure slaps the cheeks. I'm not just sorry if I eat properly. That's when Rem screamed.

"Wait"

Everyone stopped moving to a cry similar to a cry.

"What?"

"Me too, I will fight."

The look on Rem's face, waving lost, was neat. When I wielded the sickle and tamed it to my hand, I turned back to Setuna and stood on my half. Killing at the tip of the sickle. But she's going to apologize.

That's what I'm talking about. Don't bother. "

"I knew it, from the beginning. I thought you were destined for this."

That's not necessarily true.

But when it comes to not considering the possibility of hostility, it's a lie. I was feeling hostile through her. Although it was not clear whether that was Craig Zem-Midnas's will or hers, it was always in her mind that she could eventually become an enemy. So I couldn't even sleep safely in front of her.

"That would have been nice."

She told me to shake something off.

"Something you don't have to feel guilty about."

Rem kicked the ground. At the bottom of the dark space, ripples spread. Her little body moves and approaches. Flying over the mighty slaughter of the sickle, he strikes back at the tip of the spear with the sword he continues to roll out. Sparks scattered and metal sounded. Flying to the right in response to an intent to kill that appeared behind him, the eagle mask was wearing a double-edged spear. He jumps forward and dodges a fierce slaughter and pierces the belly of the "Reaper” looming from the front with a spear. He was responsive, but “Reaper” doesn't seem to have any pain, so he comes at me unresponsively. Tongue and shake up a spear that stays pierced. When I tore the "Reaper” body vertically, the “Reaper” just stopped acting as well. Melt in the darkness and disappear. There are six Reapers left. There are seven Reapers.

"At least I'll kill you."

"You can't."

Setuna said arrogantly in response to the Reaper III, which stood in front of her at some point. Maybe Rem smiled bitterly because he didn't seem to. She's already wearing a big sickle. It was not an avoidable distance. Hold the spear with both hands and accept the pattern with the pattern. A heavy blow must be her full strength. Rem's eyes were close. Dark eyes. Desperate for everything in this world, such eyes. I didn't even ask for help.

Because I am desperate.

"I don't know. Didn't you know I had to try?

"I'm a dragon killer."

In retrospect, he wrapped his tongue around the awesomeness of Rem's power. A force unimaginable from the luxurious flesh seals Setuna's actions. I can see the Reapers surrounding themselves. As it is, it falls to be killed. But I can't move. Wait a little longer for Rem to come forward. He thought that was the battle.

"If it's a dragon kill, humans are humans. The Reapers will mow it."

Rem became a challenging face. Since when have you seen her look like that? I first met her when I went to mediate the dispute between Berel and Gibbel, and she took my lips off me. At that time, Rem's expression was as lively as it was now. Though he seemed to be alive in a different way when making fun of Miloo.

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, the expression collapsed in an instant. At the same time Setuna is experiencing severe pain in her abdomen. I don't know what happened. Looking down at his belly, a sword stretched out of Rem's chest was stabbed deep into Setuna's belly. It took some time to understand what that meant.

"Guilt? That's too much emotion."

Craig was the one who threw up.

When I realized, his “Reaper” was standing behind Rem. “Reaper” pulled out the sword that pierced Rem's back. Craig's sword. Did you lend it to "Reaper” or did “Reaper” create it for use? Either way, the dark long sword seemed to have tried to kill Setuna for every lem.

"Captain Craig... how..."

From the great sickle of Rem, who was looking back behind him, he lost his strength. She couldn't even stand. Collapse onto the spot. Setsuna also succumbed to the occasion. Not much of the pain, I couldn't even support her.

Setuna glared at Craig as she saw tears fall zero out of Rem's eyes.

"Craig, you......!

"I would have gone. Rem said it was mine. I don't care how you spend your life."

Craig let “Reaper” lay his sword, even as he naturally put it off.